"Wait, the goddess is gone?!
System, help me locate Goddess Sylvia."
[Ding!
Sorry, host. The Netherworld suppresses spiritual senses, so the system is temporarily unable to activate the search function.]
Timothy's expression grew serious as he slowly picked up the snow lotus from the ground. Even with the Heavenly-level artifact, the Bonded Heartlock, the spatial laws within the Sepulcher of the Sacred and the Netherworld were severely restricted, making it impossible to use.
The snow lotus was still here, which meant Sylvia hadn't been teleported far. Her strength surpassed his, so she should've woken up a bit earlier after the teleportation. But why had she disappeared?
A bad feeling crept into Timothy's heart. After all, this was the Netherworld, a place where countless souls resided after death. There might be strange laws at play here. If real danger arose, even a Holy Emperor-level expert might not be able to guarantee their safety.
